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Poor Little Orphan Kids, With No Moms Or Fads

I like the thought of evolution That a fish could outsmart god Show him something new and bold Like a human is something odd I guess that’s just how people are We think we’re all so special 7 billion people, all unique Well I hate to be your buzz kill But anarchist are just conformist With a little dash of black And an individual is just another punk Who says rap is dead and the 60’s are back An emo kid’s just a prep Who balks at social adaptation And a gothic kid is just a meat head jock With less hand-eye coordination So you’ll all pick: Fad or Fad And you’ll all be some kind of elitist Remember however, no one is truly unique …well…except for all us artists

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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